Two chicken thighs and drumsticks roasting in the oven. I opened to the door took two steps to get a meat thermometer and Jessica ran through the front door, stood on the door, tipping the stove, scattering a greasy tray and chicken legs onto the floor, bending the shelf hooks, causing the glass burner cover to come crashing down, ripping the charger cord out of my laptop, which fortunately did not crash to the floor and ripping the outlet of the wall
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